thisguy

rot that is.

i feel like my body, my mind - is rotting from the inside - such is the malaise of the three day weekend here in the desert.

after a brief sojurn back home, i found myself back on a plane once more for another month. stocked up on dvds, (babel, the queen, pan's labyrinth and syriana) which I'm determined to not watch all at once.

rediscovered the simple pleasures of cooking, cleaning and ironing. but after a trip to the gym and the pool, i'm forced to realise how i've been rotting my body away the past couple of months. i'd like to say this is going to motivate me to undertake further trips to the gym, but the reality of it is - i hate solo physical activities.

then we come to the mind rot - i've just joined facebook - social networking's most highly evolved perpetrator. i've also built myself my own google homepage - i highly recommend you get yourself one too - it soothes control-freak tendencies and is the niftiest thing since email.

anyway, food is on the way to my doorstep. gotta put some clothes on. wtf.